Fake it till you make it
Like you're made with gold
But your heart is cold
We see your weak attempts
Just quit while your ahead
Before you sell out and wind up dead
Please dear please
You're fooling no one
Your so plastic, it's pathetic
Turn from your ways
Turn fast or die
Sinking Down
I can't hold your hand
Wake-up Wake-up
The game is over
Wake-up Wake-up
You're getting older
You are a fraud
'Cause you're a cheap imitation of real
Always trying to conceal, all you want is to feel
Be a meal for a man
A one night stand
If your looks are all that matter
Your world's about to shatter
Will you sink or slip from satans firm grip
He's got you
You've lost you
When will you open your eyes and see
You're such a beautiful catastrophe